Chapter 388 – Another Photoshoot and Who’s Fonzie?
It was Thursday evening, usually a night when we studied, caught up on assignments, occasionally worked out, although I was tired from all the physical love making we did the previous evening, so a workout was not in the cards tonight. Before leaving the bar for the apartment and some kind of relaxing study night, I checked in with Eric to see how our new employee had fared for his first day. Eric said Dawson seemed to pick it up fairly quickly. He was already trained on the computer bill system, placing orders and seemed congenial when talking to customers. Eric said, he wasn’t sure what Dawson thought about Seth, as Seth had a way of really laying on the gay thing, according to Eric, which made me smile, but all in all, Dawson seemed to be doing well. Eric was certainly pleased at this point. I was happy to hear that, hoping this would help Dawson work his way back into college life again, after having to drop out first semester because of his brain tumor. I did have to smile every time I saw him, thinking about all the sexual exploits we had together that he now chose to delete from his mind, knowing it was just the brain tumor that caused that to happen. Still, I wondered if it was really just the brain tumor, or was there some kind of interest there also. That made me chuckle to think about it. Dawson was a friend now, and I’d guard that friendship and not abuse it any. I couldn’t believe, after despising him most of last year, I actually really cared about him now, calling him a true friend. Life makes funny twists and turns, I had to think.
Before running upstairs, I ran into Edgar and Jeb. They both gave me a hug. I asked them how they liked their new digs together. They both said it was fantastic to live and sleep together. I had to smile, thinking of how hot those two were naked and the fun they must be having. Jeb said they might have to come visit us in the apartment sometime, to get a refresher course, to see if they were doing everything right. I told them that was clever way of saying they wanted to have sex with Jake and me again. They both blushed, knowing I knew what they were up to. I hugged them both, and told them I loved them. Then I told them we’d have to work on scheduling their refresher course. That seemed to please them immensely. I hugged and kissed them both, one more time, before heading upstairs to the apartment.
When I got upstairs, Dylan was sitting there in his boxers, playing a video game on the large screen in the living room. He gave me a big grin. With no one else around, I leaned over and gave him a nice kiss, then I headed to our bedroom to strip down to my briefs to get comfortable. Jake was already in his briefs, working on his laptop at his desk. I went over and hugged him from behind and kissed him, then ran my hands over his magnificent pecs and teased his nipples.
“Fuck, Josh, you know that makes me hard,” Jake playfully complained. I had to laugh, as I knew exactly what it did to him. “Kind of sore there tonight. Did a lot of work on the iron cross today in gymnastics.”
“I swear your pecs are made out of concrete, Jake. If I pounded on them, I’d damn near break my hand, they’re so hard,” I commented.
“Terry’s are just as bad. He and I spotted each other today. It was like we tried to outdo one another. It got a little obsessive, but it was a fantastic workout and our pecs got even larger,” Jake said, proudly. I pulled up one of his muscled arms and ran my nose through his pit hair. “What the heck are you doing?” he chuckled. “That tickles,” he said, pulling down his arm. I kissed him again. “Oooo, I like kisses better.”
“Love you, Jake. And for the record, I love my nose in your pits. They’re so awesome and smell so good. Makes my dick hard, just for the record,” I teased him. He ran his hand inside my briefs and fondled my junk. ‘You go, babe,” I urged. Then he pulled me to him and hugged me, sitting me sideways on his lap, and hugged me more.
“I feel so good in your arms. I feel loved and safe,” I told him. He put his head against me.
“You should come watch us practice sometime in gymnastics. I remember Taylor bringing you and Eric over the night we first met. I tried to show you some moves on the parallel bars and you damn near killed yourself. I did get to catch you in my arms and hold onto you, which nearly drove me crazy. I fell in love with you that night. I don’t know why or how it was even possible, but I did. You were so funny, and kind of vulnerable, and I was there to help you. The chemistry was just right. Taylor saw it also. For some reason he just knew we’d be a match together. He was so right,” Jake told me, as he held me. I had my arms around his neck, my ass pressing up against his lap.
“Yep, we owe Taylor a lot. He brought us together. He even set us up to workout together the night afterwards. I was so nervous that night. Every time we touched each other sent chills through my body. I didn’t know why, but I felt so close to you, and really didn’t even know you. You disappointed me greatly, though, that night,” I told him. Jake gave me puzzled look. “I couldn’t wait for us to shower together, so I could see the entire naked you. My heart was pounding in anticipation of seeing you naked. You didn’t even undress, just put on some sweats and took off to some study group. You apologized for having to leave, but I felt like I might have disappointed you or something.” Jake hugged me tightly and kissed me again.
“I really did have to leave. I didn’t expect to be working out with you that night, but Taylor insisted I do this for you. I told him I had a study group I had to go to, but he said to go work out first and then go. You’d understand. Now, I find out you were disappointed,” Jake replied. I chuckled.
“Jake, it all worked out in the end. You coming to the farm for Christmas really sealed the deal. I knew the first time we made love, you were the one. I didn’t let on about it that much, because I was still dealing with Andy, although I felt like I was losing him to Ashton. I can’t tell you how tough it was on me, the trips we made to the City to work at the bar, sleeping over there together. Andy thought you’d be great for Ashton, and you tried to be, but I knew when we fucked each other, it was you and me and not Ashton and you. You were very patient with me, thank goodness, then the tables finally started to turn, and Andy found Ashton, then I got to claim you for good,” I told him. I got a deep hug and much kissing for that.
“Yep, those trips tore me up, having to be with Ashton, when you were two feet away from me. I was glad I had the Lincoln Town Car, which got me instant access to our group, because I had transportation. Had it not been for the Lincoln, I might not have been with you guys on your trips to the City. I would have lost you for sure,” Jake remarked, thinking it through.
“I don’t know about that, Jake. I’m telling you, when we made love at the farm, I could tell, there was just something I needed and wanted from you, and it was real,” I replied.
“What did you need and want from me at that time?” Jake asked. I looked him in the eyes, very seriously.
“Your love, and to be with you forever,” I said. Jake damn near cried, and hugged me tightly. “Okay, it was really for your hot body and that fantastic cock of yours, if you really want to know,” I teased. Jake picked me up and threw me on the bed, then proceeded to tickle me, until the rest of the guys came running, thinking Jake was murdering me, I was screaming so loud. Even Dylan was shocked.
“Okay, guys. Nothing wrong. Jake just tried to tickle me to death. He knows better than to do that, but sometimes he just can’t help himself,” I told them. Dustin and Dylan were scratching their heads, somewhat confused.
“You’re really that ticklish?” Dylan asked. I smiled and shook my head ‘yes’. Dylan got an evil smile on his face. “Good to know things like this,” he said, smiling.
“Don’t get any bright ideas. Just forget you ever knew that,” I warned. Dylan shook his head, still smiling, as if he was tucking that bit of information away, and sometime, when I least expected it, he’d tickle me to drive me crazy. Knowing all was well, and Jake was just having some fun with me, Dylan and Dustin retreated back to what they were doing. I told Jake I was going to get some tea, and he should study, not tickle me. I grabbed my laptop and decided to work at the kitchen island.
Dylan was there, still smiling at me, when I got to the kitchen. I smiled back at him. “Anything you want to tell me?” I asked, noting he was still smiling. He laughed.
“You know, don’t you?” he asked, still smiling. I shrugged my shoulders, acting like I had no idea what he was talking about. “You know I fucked Dustin, don’t you?” he asked, smiling at me like he knew I was playing dumb. I had to laugh.
“Who you fuck, is up to you, Dylan. I’m not going to tell you who you can and can’t fuck. Far be it for me to tell you anything like that,” I replied, still playing dumb.
“I knew he’d at least tell you. The little shit couldn’t keep it to himself. It happened. Okay? He was moping around, sexually frustrated. He told me you told him to rub one off. I guess you were busy with Tim last night, being his first time and all. How’d that go, but the way?” he asked. I smiled.
“Wonderful, but tell me more about Dustin,” I urged.
“Well, I was kind of horny myself, as you very well knew. So, I thought, what the hell. Dustin’s been wanting this for a long time, and what could one time hurt. So, I told him I’d take care of him, but it was a once and done thing, not to expect future sex with one another. I’m sure he really believes that,” Dylan said, as if he didn’t believe it himself. I just listened. “Anyway, we did it. He seemed to like it. He’s got a hot ass. I will say that. Fucker can cum like a fire hydrant also. That boy put out the sperm last night. Good grief. I was looking for a way to shut it off before he dehydrated,” Dylan joked, making me laugh, but he was telling the truth.
“So you both liked it?” I asked curiously. Dylan smiled.
“Well, it certainly wasn’t the twins, but hey, it made Dustin all happy. I guess that’s what’s important,” Dylan replied.
“And what about Dylan? Did it make Dylan happy?” I asked. He gave me an embarrassed smile. “Good deal. Glad you boys had some fun. You’ve been roomies for some time. Bound to happen sooner or later,” I replied.
“Well, it’s not going to be an ongoing thing. I made that perfectly clear before my cock ever penetrated his ass. He’s got too many conflicting relationships going on in his life. This Caleb guy has to go, as far as I’m concerned, and I’m pretty sure you feel the same way. Chase is a natural companion for Dustin. Those two enjoy each other and have fun together. Plus, they’re both versatile, so they can fuck each other left and right. Why does he want to dick around with this Caleb guy who is just a regular prick? It might be different if he was a decent guy, but he’s a prick. Dustin doesn’t need that in his life, Josh,” Dylan assured me.
“Wow, you’re talking about your brother as if you really care about him,” I said, pointing that out. Dylan had to stop and think.
“I do care about him, Josh. You taught me how to care about people, and now I’m hooked. I like caring. Makes you feel good to help someone. I guess that’s why we did what we did last night. It made Dustin happy, and that was good,” Dylan confessed. I grabbed him and hugged him. He felt good in my arms.
“I am so proud of you, Dylan. You’ve turned out to be a great guy and a great friend, a very loving friend. All the guys are lucky to have you as a friend,” I told him, as I held him tightly up against me. He said it felt good to be in my arms. I told him, it felt good to have him in my arms. Then I swatted his hard, bony ass, and told him I had to study. He said he needed to go to bed anyway. He kissed me goodnight, a very loving, passionate kiss, that made my dick want to stand up. I told him he was naughty. He reached down and stroked my dick and fondled my balls as he kissed me once more. I reached inside his boxers and felt his hardening cock, then cupped his low hangers. Then we stopped and chuckled. “Okay, I need to go to bed before we fuck right here in front of the family,” he teased. I swatted his, ass and told him goodnight.
I set up my laptop on the kitchen island and opened it up. I had to read some stuff online for my Macro Econ class. Dustin showed up shortly after, giving me a hug from behind. “Damn, you guys are amorous tonight,” I told him. He chuckled, then gently twisted one of my nipples. “Okay, behave yourself. I need to study,” I warned. “Why are you bugging me anyway?”
“Dylan’s going to bed, and since I’m not going to bed with him, I’ll study out here with you so he can turn the lights off and sleep,” Dustin replied. I told him he was more than welcome, as long as he didn’t molest me or tickle me. Dustin smiled and said he’d try to behave.
“Oh, and, by the way, Dylan told me I knew what happened between the two of you last night. I told him I thought that was sweet of him to care about you like he did.” Dustin smiled.
“He knew I had to tell you. Hell, I was so excited about it, I wanted to tell the world. But you and Jake, well I guess Tim also, are the only ones that know. His secret is safe with me. I won’t betray him. Besides, it was very special. Something I will always remember,” Dustin confided. I smiled.
“He really cares about you, you know. Not necessarily from a romantic sense, but more like a caring brother. He loves you, Dustin, but says you have too much drama in your love life and are confused. He’d rather be your brother, and stand on the sidelines and cheer you on,” I told him. Dustin smiled.
“I know. And, that’s great. I get to have the older brother I never knew, and with benefits even, at least this one time anyway,” he said smiling. I smiled back at him.
“You decide what you’re doing tomorrow night with Dannie? Does it involve Caleb at all?” I had to ask. Dustin shook his head, disappointedly.
“I tried to talk Dannie into a date with just the two of us, saying I liked Caleb and Judy, but sometime it would be great just to have the two of us together. She gave me this story about not being able to do anything without her closest friend, he BFF, as she put it. I don’t know what we’re going to do. I guess I’ll just have to play it by ear, but Caleb and I have a lot of talking to do if he shows up. There won’t be any time for fucking, that’s for sure. We need to get a few things straight, especially, his treatment of Chase. I won’t be friends with Caleb, if he’s going to be an ass to Chase,” Dustin said, adamantly. I patted him on the back and told him that was a great move. He was looking out for one of our family now. Dustin agreed.
Dustin finally got down to studying, allowing me to get some reading done. Then I got a call from Will, who said he missed me terribly. I told him to hurry up and get his ass over here. He said he’d love to, but wouldn’t be able to get here until Saturday. He had some important stuff to take care of on Saturday morning. He was sorry, but being stranded in Iowa put him behind, and they had to do an inoculation of one section of the herd on Saturday morning. While I was disappointed, I understood. I asked him if he’d had any kind of social life this week and checked on the CNB there. He said he’d been there a couple of nights, and all was good. He and Jules met up for some food there twice this week. I asked him how the Jules thing was going. Will said, while Jules was not Josh or Jake, he was starting to grow on him. I asked him if he had a chance to check him out yet. That made him laugh. He said they kind of got close tonight, but he wasn’t quite ready for that. I told him, if it meant not coming over this weekend and spending it with Jules to find out if there was a future there, we would totally understand. He told me, if anything, Jules could wait, but he was coming to spend Saturday night with Jake and me. I had to laugh, but told him that was good news for us. He agreed totally. He told me he loved me and couldn’t wait to see Jake and me this Saturday. I told him we’d make it special for him.
No more than I hung up with Will, than Tim called. “Josh, you won’t believe what happened this afternoon after Lacrosse practice,” he said, like he had something important to tell me.
“Harvey resigned and made you captain. He’s leaving school and all is great now,” I rattled off quickly. Tim laughed, saying that would be a miracle we all could live with.
“No, he saw Leo in the showers with his shaved balls and trimmed pubes. I mean the junk you couldn’t see before, because of its size and buried in his overgrown bush, stood out like crazy. Harvey went whacko, telling him he was becoming a faggot. Then, apparently Wes shaved his balls also, sometime today before practice, and trimmed his pubes. When Harvey saw him, he just about lost it. Several of the other team members told Harvey he was behind times, and he needed to catch up. Most all the guys did some kind of manscaping to keep the landscape under control on the lower half. Harvey couldn’t believe it, saying we’d all lost our man cards. The rest of the guys gave him shit for his reaction. Now, he’s beside himself,” Tim told me.
“Where are you now? Obviously, you’re not in your room or Harvey isn’t there,” I told him.
“I came down to the library to call you so I could tell you what happened. I told him I was going to the vending machines for drinks. I’m by myself down here, obviously, or we wouldn’t be having this conversation,” Tim replied.
“So, has he resigned himself that it’s okay for guys to trim themselves up some?” I asked, curiously. Tim chuckled.
“Somewhat. He thinks he definitely needs you to do it for him. He said he didn’t trust anyone else taking a razor to his balls. He knew you’d never damage a perfectly good set of balls or his cock, as you liked all that too much,” Tim said, chuckling.
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” I replied, somewhat shocked. “He didn’t.” Tim laughed.
“Oh, yeh. And he made me promise to bring it up to you, and convince you to do it for him, because he said he was too embarrassed to ask you himself. He wants me to convince him, in front of you, that it needs to be done and suggest that you do it so he’ll know it’ll be done right and painless,” Tim explained. I just about laughed my ass off, getting Dustin’s attention, hearing only one side of the conversation. “That way, it wasn’t him asking you, and getting ribbed by you about it,” Tim added. I couldn’t believe it.
“I’m not touching his dick and balls. I’d never hear the end of it,” I told Tim.
“Hey, look at it this way, it might be kind of fun. You might give him a boner and then we could say he had latent homosexual tendencies after all. We could have a lot of fun with this if you plan it right,” Tim suggested. I laughed.
“I don’t know, Tim. I’d have to think about that for a long time, I think. I don’t even like being around him, much less handling his junk. He’d have to owe me big time for that,” I explained.
“That’s what I’m saying. Make him indebted to you, Josh. Gives you some control over him for once. Turn the tables a little. If not for him, for Leo, Wes and me,” Tim explained. When he put it that way, it made more sense.
“When are you supposed to try to convince him it needs to be done? Where is that conversation gong to take place?” I asked, curiously. Tim chuckled.
“Well, he told me Saturday night in the dressing room would be a great place to have that conversation, when they get naked to get dressed for the show. He wants to make sure you’re there when that happens. I’m to make fun of the fact, he’s the only one with an overgrown bush and fuzzy balls, then tell him it’s time he came up to speed. Then he’ll argue with me that he doesn’t trust himself or any of us to do it. Then he’ll ask you to do it for him, buttering you up like crazy to get you to do it,” Tim informed me. I chuckled.
“Good grief he goes to a lot of trouble and embarrassment for stupid stuff. What the hell’s wrong with him?” I asked rhetorically.
“He’s a narcissistic homophobe, Josh. Although if you play with his balls, he might start appreciating us a little more than he does now,” Tim suggested.
“I seriously doubt it, but, like you said, it might be kind of fun to torture him a little. Serves him right anyway. So, did Wes shave his own balls and trim his own pubes?” I asked. Tim chuckled.
“Leo did it for him, telling Wes that Allen and OBB showed him how, and it felt great. Wes admitted that it did feel kind of sexy with bare smooth balls now and the hair off his cock shaft. I guess he gave Leo quite a fucking after Leo finished. But then Leo licked Wes’ balls when he got them smooth, and that kind of got Wes’ juices flowing. Wes still likes girls, but he’s kind of partial to Leo’s ass. He told Leo that fucking him was one of the greatest things, since he didn’t have to beat off anymore. He could just fuck Leo, and it was just as good as fucking a girl, better in some ways, plus they could do it almost every night, and not have to go out on a date. Go figure,” Tim said.
“Good grief. Leo has become a fuck of convenience. Poor Leo,” I uttered.
“No poor Leo, Josh. Leo loves it. I’ll bet they’re even sleeping together, if I was to guess. Damn, they are the perfect roommates. I have to put up with a narcissistic homophobe. Lucky Leo,” Tim replied.
“Well, I don’t think you want Harvey fucking you, now do you?” I asked, already knowing the answer.
“Hell no! That cock of his is never touching my ass. That’s yours and Jake’s. No Harvey involved there. Don’t need it, and don’t want it ever,” Tim replied. I laughed. “Anyway, just wanted to give you advanced notice as to what’s coming your way on Saturday night, so you can prepare for it. Harvey told me he’d cut off my dick and stick my own dick up my ass, if I told you any of this ahead of time, so act surprised when this comes down. You know I’d never keep any of this from you. You couldn’t make this kind of shit up anyway. This is just too funny to be true,” Tim said. I had tot agree. “Gotta run, before he comes looking for me. I’ll tell him I ran into Taylor or Ted, in case he wants to know why I was gone for so long. But, I just had to tell you. It’s just too funny.” I told him, I appreciated the ‘heads up’ and I would sincerely miss his ass in bed with us tonight. He said he’d make it up to Jake and me on Friday night. Maybe he could sleep over if it was okay with us. I told him anytime was okay. He said he got a boner just thinking about it. We told each other we loved one another, then he hung up.
I had to explain to Dustin what was to come down on Saturday night. Dustin about split a gut, knowing what a homophobe Harvey was. He told me he’d love to see this happen. I told him, I couldn’t believe it, had I not heard it from Tim directly. Dustin was surprised that Wes was tapping Leo. He couldn’t believe that even. I told him a pair of good friends just became closer friends. He did believe that.
Jake came out to get some ice tea, and I filled him in on what was going on with Harvey. “How do you get yourself into all these situations, Josh?” Jake asked, shaking his head. I told him it was my friends that got me into these things, not me. Jake laughed, but said I almost asked for it at times, but it was all fun.
“So how was Dylan tonight, when you saw him, after he came home?” I asked Dustin. Dustin smiled.
“Like I said, just like nothing happened, although he seemed to be in a more relaxed mood. Maybe it was something we both needed to get out of our system,” Dustin replied. I shook my head.
“Oh, kind of like you needing Ethan to fuck you also,” I chided. Dustin shook his head.
“That’s something you and Dylan came up with, not me,” he replied, somewhat adamantly.
“You know it’s true, Dust. You won’t admit it, but it bugs you he won’t do that with you,” I reminded him. Dustin smiled, knowing I was right.
“Well, if he wasn’t so damned sanctimonious about being so straight, when he’s not really that straight, it’d be different. I mean, he penetrated himself with Brady’s cock that one night in the steam room, trying to show Aiden it wasn’t that hard. What the hell was he trying to prove there?” Dustin asked, somewhat irritated. I laughed, further aggravating him. Then he smiled. “Well, what?”
“I just think he was trying to help Aiden, letting him know, if he could do it, Aiden could surely do it. It worked, didn’t it?” I asked. Dustin smiled, knowing I was right.
“Yes, you’re right. It worked. I just wish it’d have been me,” Dustin replied.
“What difference did it make who did it, as long as Ethan proved his point to Aiden, trying to help Aiden?” I asked.
“Because it should have been me, that’s why. Hell, I’d have let him fuck my brains out if he wanted to,” Dustin replied.
“Well, the boy might be going without for a while, breaking in a new girlfriend, which he says he’s going to take his time getting to any kind of sex this time, thinking it might be better for a relationship in the long run. Therefore, he might be needing a sexual outlet of sorts, that wouldn’t be considered cheating on his girlfriend, if you catch my drift,” I said, planting a seed. He seemed to have an ‘ah hah’ moment, at that revelation. At least he smiled.
I packed up my stuff, then kissed Dustin good night. He got a little frisky, feeling my junk, when I did. I reluctantly asked him if he wanted to sleep with Jake and me tonight, but he declined, saying there was always a chance Dylan might like another shot at his ass, and he wanted to be there if that happened. I wished him luck. It was late and time for bed. Not only that, but Jake was horny for some reason. We spent another hour in bed together relieving our sexual tension and burning up the sheets with our passion for one another. Slept pretty good after that workout.
The boys were rather frisky in the showers on Friday morning. Dustin told me he was sleeping with Dannie tonight, but he was not planning on having sex with Caleb. They needed to talk through several issues, including the Chase issue. I was proud of him, and got a naked kiss and hug from him, getting me a little excited, also Jake. It was so much fun fondling hot naked male bodies in the shower in the mornings. It really helped to jump start the day.
The morning seemed to fly by. Ty told us he and Bret would help for Saturday night, which I was happy to hear, not only because we needed the help, but we enjoyed the company also. Dawson would also be serving that night, his first Gay Night. I was interested in seeing how that turned out, since he was now reformed. I had to imagine he could hold his own. This would be Jack and Marty’s first night dancing for our gay crowd. I just wondered how many of the guys they’d bed before the night was over. I remembered that Curtis said he’d help us out, but mainly so I could introduce him to Ted. Will would be here to help us also. I was anxious to have him back in our arms again. It had been three weeks since we slept with the boy. I remembered that Les and Brandon were coming also, hopefully to meet some new friends. I was wondering how much of my time would be tending bar and how much would be spent as social director. I had to think this through. Then there was always Harvey to deal with. That depressed me right there.
Thad and I had a small conversation with Ken before Accounting, after lunch with Jordan, Buzz and Nate. Ken reminded me that we needed someone to work on insurance and personnel down the line. I told him that Nate was working on the overall insurance plan for all the entities in health, but we needed to consolidate all the liability and property insurance. Ken reminded me that insurance was by state, and it might be a big job putting this altogether. I assumed it would be. Ken said by this summer, we needed to start getting all the pieces together. I told him I thought possibly Taylor might be interested in something like that. Ken thought that might work. I told him, I wasn’t sure what areas of study that Ted had concentrated in, other than business, but I would check with him on personnel issues to see if that was something he’d be interested in. If he wasn’t proficient in that area, he could grab a couple of courses his final semester. Ken said that would definitely help. Thad and I got to kiss him, getting him somewhat excited, before we had to head to class. Ken gave us hell for that, but said he liked it.
I left Thad after class and headed over to the studio Simon was using again for the photoshoot. Riley was all excited to see me. “Hey, we have to hurry. We have 45 minutes to get ready and you know we need some serious sex between us before that happens,” he excitedly told me. I shook my head at him.
“Aren’t you over that kind of stage freight now?” I asked him. He looked shocked.
“I’m never over sex with you, Josh. You were my first, and just for the record, my best,” he said gleefully. I had to chuckle. The receptionist told us what dressing room we had, and we headed to it. I swear, two seconds after the door closed behind us and locked, Riley was totally naked and erect. He was trying to help get my clothes off me, he was so excited. I told him to relax, we had time. I just kicked of my jeans, and he pulled down my briefs and took my cock in his hand, then inhaled it in his mouth. I hadn’t taken my shirt off yet, but was having my dick serviced while still undressing.
“Fuck, I love your cock, Josh. Damn, it’s a nice cock. Oh, your balls feel good in my mouth also. Fuck, I love everything about you. You’re so fucking hot,” Riley said, as I was desperately trying to finish undressing. He was doing quite a number on my dick. I had to admit, he felt rather good there.
“Hey, can I take my underwear the rest of the way off, if you don’t mind?” I asked, my briefs just below my knees, making it hard for me to move around. He took my dick out of his mouth for a moment, then slipped my briefs down over my feet, where I kicked them off. “Thank you,” I told him. He looked up at me and smiled. Now naked, I pulled him up to me and wrapped my arms around him, kissing him passionately, our hard cocks rubbing against each other and pressed between our naked bodies. “I think you kind of like male sex,” I chided.
“Fuck, are you kidding? I love it, Josh. Especially with someone as passionate as you,” he replied, then stuck his tongue half way down my throat. “I took a shower and cleaned everything before I came over here to meet you. Could you maybe tease my asshole with your tongue?” Riley whispered in my ear.
“I don’t know. Do you think I should?” I asked, teasingly. He hugged me tightly, then started humping my leg. I took that as a yes. I threw him down on the couch, telling him to get on his knees. He was only too willing, sticking his ass cheeks in my face. I slapped his tight ass a little, just to tease him, then split his cheeks apart to expose his hot little pick hole with faint thin blonde hairs around it. I took my index finger, and traced the edge of his hole, then spit on it to lube it up just a little. I gently probed it with my finger, starting to drive the boy crazy, his ridged cock now leaking copious amounts of pre-cum. I cupped his balls from behind, then took a swipe of at the bottom of his ball sack with my tongue. “Someone just shaved their balls nice and smooth,” I remarked.
“Just for you. Did that last night, knowing you like smooth balls to lick,” Riley said, rather proud of himself. I chuckled, then went to work on his boy cunt to get it good and ready for me to fuck. I had him squirming all over, as I worked that hot hole with my tongue while jacking his cock below him, getting pre-cum all over the leather couch below him. “Fuck, this is fantastic,” Riley remarked, as his body quivered with pleasure. I loved the feel of his smooth hole on the tip of my tongue, as I probed and thrust my tongue into that hot little hole of his, getting it good and slick to take my dick. I was leaking pre-cum also, in anticipation of penetrating Riley’s hot ass. “You think you can fuck me soon, as I can’t hold on much longer. You’re killing me here,” Riley urged. I smiled at the thought of putting his libido into overdrive. I got on the couch and lined up behind him, taking my cock and slapping it up against his hole, just to tease the boy even further. “Fuck, this is awesome,” he moaned. Finally, I spit on his hole again, rubbing the head of my cock in my spit, smearing it all over his hole for lubrication, then spit in my hand and lubed up my cock with it.
“You ready for this?” I asked, teasing the poor boy.
“Oh, fuck yes!” he urged. I smiled, then pushed my hard cock down to his hole and pushed the head of my dick inside his hot little hole. His body enveloped my penis, drawing it inside him. Riley pushed back against me, until he had the entire length of my penis finally inside him. “Oh, Josh, you feel so fucking good,” Riley moaned. I got a good rhythm going, as Riley began to get a little more vocal in his moans. I jacked his cock with a reach around, then cupped his balls, moving from his balls up the shaft of his penis, teasing the head of his cock some, then stripping it of his pre-cum flowing from his piss slit. I used that to lube his dick, as I continued to stroke it. “Fuck, this is so fucking wild, Josh. I wish we could stay this way forever. Flip me over and fuck me on my back, so I can kiss you,” he demanded. I pulled my cock out of his ass, disappointing him tremendously, then raised his legs in the air and directed my dick to his hole, one more time. He sighed with relief, as I filled him up inside again with my penis, driving it in balls deep. He pulled my head to him and kissed me passionately, as I began to feel squirts of hot creamy liquid shoot below me, hitting my chest and falling onto him, as his body went ridged, hugging me tightly. Then he fell limp. I held him there for a few moments, then pulled out my cock and jacked it to completion, adding another layer of cum to his abs and chest, as I shot several streams of my sperm over his body. Then I leaned in and sucked his cock, until I got all the ball juice he had to give up.
“Damn, boy, you really had a load there,” I exclaimed, as I surveyed the damage on his chest and mine. I scooped some if it up and tasted it. Riley just smiled, still trying to get his breath, motioning for me to let him suck my cock and clean it up. I was more than happy to oblige.
“I hadn’t cum for a few days, knowing how hot this was going to be with you today. I’ve been looking forward to this for days, Josh,” Riley replied. I looked down at him and smiled, then bent over and kissed him.
“I thought Terry was taking care of you,” I told him.
“He did last weekend, and he’s good, but you’re Josh. Damn, Josh, I don’t know what it is, but sex with you is unbelievable, even this quickie we just had, that I wish could go on for hours,” he replied.
“Speaking of quickies, we only have a few minutes to get ourselves together and get out there,” I reminded him. Riley smiled.
“They can’t start without us,” he assured me. While he was right, we didn’t need to hold up Simon’s entire crew because we were screwing around in the dressing room. I pulled Riley up off the couch, slapped him on his ass, and told him we needed to clean up. I got a big hug and kiss again, him smearing some of our cum on me when he kissed me, but what the hell, we were getting into the shower.
We soaped each other up and cleaned everything, even butt holes, pubes, scrotums and cocks. I even licked his arm pit hair, which gave him an instant boner, one more time. He was so impressed with what happened, he lifted my arm and licked my pit hair, telling me it was hot doing that. I told him it was even better when they were sweaty. He had a hard time imagining that, but then thought about it, deciding I might be right.
We quickly dried off. I used the hair drying on his hair for him, running my fingers through his wavy blonde hair, telling him how hot looking he was. He did the same for me, running his fingers through my wavy dark brown hair, telling me I was beautiful to him. We both laughed at how corny we sounded. We saw two stacks of underwear we assumed we were to wear, so we put the top ones on first, then looked at ourselves in the full mirror to make sure we looked proper. These were some rather tight-fitting bikini briefs to start off with, that pretty much revealed what was underneath. I had to admit, Riley and I looked rather hot in them when we stood side by side and admired ourselves in the mirror. I squeezed his butt cheek a little, telling him to break a leg. He chuckled, then we headed out.
Simon gave us both hugs, happy to see us. He had his usual crew there with him. “You guys look hotter each time I see you. Let’s get a little makeup on you and make your lips gloss a little to stand out for the camera. The rest of you looks perfect, but we’ll do some highlights here or there to make you look even sexier,” he said, all excited to see us and photograph us again. Simon’s makeup artist went to work our bodies. The boy had a boner going on in his jeans, I could tell. That tickled me. He ran his brush over one of my nipples. I told him that felt good, just to be ornery. He looked up and smiled at me. Riley told me to behave. The kid had long, shoulder length, dark hair and a decent body on him. I always thought he was cute before. I asked him his name. He gave me a curious look.
“The crew and Simon call me Fonzie,” he told me with a smile. “My real name is Alfonso. I like Fonzie better,” he replied. I told him I liked his hair. “Gees, thanks. Simon tells me all the time I need to get it cut. But, I don’t know. It’s kind of my signature look, you know what I mean?” he asked. I smiled.
“I think it looks kind of hot. What do you think, Riley?” I asked. Riley smiled.
“Yeh, I like it like that,” Riley replied. “You need to put a few more pounds on you though, fill out a little. You’re kind of skinny, but definitely hot looking,” Riley added. Fonzie looked a little embarrassed.
“I can’t gain weight. Don’t know why, but I’ve always been this way. Can’t seem to get past 130 for some reason and I’m 5’9’ tall,” Fonzie replied. Just then Simon came over, as Fonzie was finishing touching us up. Still, he lingered some, touching up here and there, as if he didn’t want to stop working on our bodies.
“Guys, something I wanted to ask you. I’ve had several requests from different companies to use you guys and add some additional models to these shoots, models different companies use that are exclusive to their brands. Do you guys have any objections if different ones join us and take part in the shoots for specific companies?” Simon asked. I looked at Riley.
“I’ll have to ask my agent, but I don’t see a problem as long as they’re not assholes to work with. We like nice guys and not assholes, Simon. You and your team have been great to work with, but you and I both know that some of these models are complete assholes, and we don’t have to work with them. So as long as they are decent guys, I’d say that Josh and I are up to doing some joint ventures,” Riley replied.
“I agree totally, Riley. I don’t like working with arrogant models either. I’ll tell the clients their guys have to be decent to work with and without attitudes, or the deal is off. I can actually get you more money if we can do some joint shoots and earn more for us also. This could also open up more clients to work with. Some of the clients have exclusive contracts with their models, but really want to use you guys. This will enable them to do so,” Simon replied. That seemed to set well with Riley also.
Simon put us to work, striking all kinds of poses, some where we embraced each other, our junk tightly together, with our chests slightly apart, looking into one another’s eyes. Others, we were side by side with our arms over each other’s shoulders. Riley sat in my lap for a few of them, making my dick hard, with his brief clad ass, less than an inch above my cock. I would look over at Fonzie, and could tell when we had the right pose, as the boy had a boner going for him when we looked just right. When he didn’t, I would suggest that we try something else. When we went to change, I told Riley what was going on with Fonzie, and how I knew when we had the right pose. Riley laughed, saying I was crazy. I told Riley to watch and see if he couldn’t detect the boy’s boner. I reminded Riley, that everyone was looking at us, not at Fonzie. As thin as he was, his boner showed up rather well. Riley laughed, but said he’d check it out on the next set.
We did a few more sets of underwear, then we actually did some shorts and polo shirts, a couple of wife beater shirts, that hung down below our man parts where we slipped off our underwear, so you could see our bare butts, but our fronts were covered with the length of the wife beaters. I thought Fonzie was going to cream his jeans on that set. He even got to see Riley’s and my junk very briefly, as we moved around to strike different poses.
When we went back to the dressing room, Riley and I laughed about how aroused we got Fonzie. “I think the kid has a lot of jack off material when he finally gets some alone time,” I commented. Riley said he had an idea.
“Josh, we have another wife beater shirt to do with our bare asses. What if I go tell Fonzie he needs to come back here and take the glare off our buns? We’ll get him back here with us. Maybe we could blow him and make him feel better,” Riley suggested.
“Seriously, do we really want to do that?” I asked.
“He’s a great kid and great makeup artist. He obviously likes us, getting hard staring at us work. If we showed him a little attention, that might really make him happy. You’ve probably never been frustrated where you always had to work with something you knew you couldn’t touch. It’s a living hell, Josh. It’d be doing him a favor,” Riley explained. While I wasn’t so sure about tricking the kid into doing something, Riley was adamant, and in a way, he had a point. The kid always had to touch up hot bodies, but was never allowed to touch. Seemed harmless enough, what Riley wanted to do. I finally agreed, but told Riley if he resisted our attention at all, we were to stop immediately. Riley agreed to my terms. He slipped on a pair of underwear we had worn already, and ran back to the set to summon Fonzie. Soon they returned, Fonzie looking somewhat excited.
Riley stripped naked right away. All I had to do was to take off the large wife beater and I was right there naked with him. “Fonzie, we need our asses toned down just a little, don’t you think?” Riley asked as he shoved his ass right at Fonzie. Fonzie was hard as hell.
“Well, I could apply a little naturalizer to take the glare off, but your cheeks look pretty good to me,” Fonzie said, as he tried to hide his boner with his makeup kit. I reached over and took his kit from him, then Riley turned around and started to take his shirt off of him. “Wait, what are you guys doing?” Fonzie asked, as I unzipped his jeans and started to pull them down.
“Thought you needed a little attention, as boned up as you were getting out there watching us,” I told him.
“Yep, you’re just as important as we are, Fonze, so it’s time you had a little fun also,” Riley added. Fonzie wasn’t sure what was happening, but decided to go with the flow. He had on loose boxers that were tenting rather well, when we slid his jeans down over them. I pulled down his boxers, revealing a good 7” hard throbbing cock, with a decent girth. Hanging below that hot cock of his, were two walnut sized balls pulled up, nice and tight, against the base of his cock. He had a nice patch of pubes above that. His ball sack was smooth, having been shaved. Fonzie’s chest was pretty flat, much like Dylan’s, I thought to myself. He did have some perky little nipples that begged to be sucked, and a small thin patch of dark chest hair on his breast plate with some scraggly hairs around the circumference of his nipples. He wasn’t model quality, by any means, but he was definitely hot and seemed like a sweet guy.
Riley pushed Fonzie down on the couch, wasting no time in sucking on Fonzie’s throbbing penis. I sucked on his nipples, then kissed him a few times rather passionately. Riley’s cock was hard and ready for action as was mine, having discovered this hot boy that needed some release.
“Guys, we shouldn’t be doing this. You guys are the stars, I’m just the help,” Fonzie said, as I moved off his lips and down to his nipples.
“Today, you’re our star,” I assured him. He didn’t know what to say. “Riley, let me have a taste of that dick.” Riley came off Fonzie’s cock and let me have a go at it, while he moved up to kiss Fonzie. I sucked him good and hard, his cock feeling great in my mouth and expanding to even larger proportions, signaling he was about to give us his load. Fonzie was shaking, his body quivering. I came off his cock just in time for him to shoot, five streams of hot boy seed, straight up in the air, landing on his abs and pubes.
“OMG, I’ve never had a blow job like the two of you just gave me,” he exclaimed between breaths. “Good grief, that was intense,” he said adamantly. “I can’t believe this happened,” he added. Riley and I smiled at him.
“Hey, champ, we need to get you cleaned up and get our asses back on the set before Simon comes looking for us,” I mentioned. Fonzie got nervous real quick, and stood up, his own sperm running down his abs, collecting in his pubes. I went and got a wet wash cloth and proceeded to clean him up. He reached over and felt my cock, smiling up at me.
“You guys are the greatest,” he said appreciatively. “I’ve never had any of the models we work with do this for me. I always thought I was never in their league to even think of having sex with any of them. I was just the makeup guy, part of the crew, obscure to most everyone,” he told us. Riley and I both kissed him, telling him he was special to us anyway. “Could I just kiss your dicks, just to know I had my lips on them one time?” he asked. I told him he could suck them if he wanted, but time was of the essence. He held our cocks, one in each hand and kissed them back and forth, telling us we had the most beautiful cocks in the world. Riley and I kissed each other as our cocks were being admired.
“Next time, we’ll rescue you and spend some quality time together. You like to fuck or get fucked?” Riley asked him. Fonzie blushed.
“I’m a bottom when I can be,” he answered.
“Good enough. You have a boyfriend somewhere in this world?” Riley asked him.
“No, not really. We move around too much. Once in a while I find someone, and one of the guys on the crew helps me out from time to time, but isn’t overly thrilled about it. He’s bi, but likes women better. But, if there aren’t any women around, he’ll settle for my ass if we have a few beers,” Fonzie replied.
“That’s sad, Fonzie. You’re a hot looking guy. Well, next time you’re in town, maybe we can hook up with you and make you really feel special,” Riley told him. Fonzie was all excited.
“You guys have already made me feel more special than I’ve ever felt in my entire lifetime. You even had sex with me. I couldn’t be happier,” he replied. We told him next time, he’d even be happier when we got done with him. We pulled him to his feet and pulled up his boxers and jeans, putting him back together again, then put his sweater shirt back on him. I did check out his thick hairy pits before putting his shirt on him. He smiled at me when I did.
“Okay, do something to our asses to make it look like you did something for us,” I told him, so we didn’t get him in trouble. He took his brush and ran them over our ass cheeks quickly. I couldn’t tell much difference, but Fonzie said they looked great to photograph. We slipped on the oversized wife beaters, our junk hanging free and now flaccid again, then the three of us headed back to the set.
“What took you guys so long?” Simon asked, concerned we were gone so long.
“We had a terrible time getting the shine off our asses, Simon. We really shouldn’t be taking these kinds of poses. Underwear, while the kind we model, don’t cover much anyway, makes it a lot easier. We had a hard time getting the light right in the dressing room, and then neither of us could agree they weren’t too shiny. Finally, Fonzie told us we were good and to just live with it,” Riley replied.
“Good work, Fonzie. Maybe I need to send you with these two each time just to get their asses back to work,” Simon told him. Fonzie smiled and said he’d whip us into shape.
After what seemed like a couple of painful hours, we finally finished up. Simon said he had what he needed finally. Riley and I headed back to the dressing room. Riley locked the door behind us.
“Josh, that was great what we did for Fonzie. What I wouldn’t give to have that cock up my ass someday,” Riley told me. I rolled my eyes.
“He’s a bottom, Riley. More likely he wants your dick up his ass instead,” I reminded him. Riley frowned.
“Maybe you’ll just have to fuck us both,” Riley chided. I shook my head at him and laughed.
“You started this. Leave me out of it,” I told him. Riley smiled, then kissed me rather passionately.
“Hurry up. Let’s shower and get all this makeup off us. You can fuck me again in the shower,” Riley said, excitedly.
“Hey, you got your fucking already, and we sucked off Fonzie. Aren’t you done yet?” I asked, curiously.
“Not with that hard cock of yours around me. I’d be nuts not to burry that in my ass when it’s available,” Riley remarked. We jumped in the shower, and after some brief washing of our naked hard bodies, Riley wrapped his arms around my shoulders, then hopped up and wrapped his legs around my waist, my cock at his butthole wanting in. He slid down some on me, penetrating his ass with my stiff cock. I pushed his back up against the shower wall and began to pound out his ass, as I held his legs, his mouth all over mine, his tongue deep inside my mouth. I fucked him hard, but he loved every second of it. This time I left my mark, shooting my load deep in his ass, making him almost cry, as he shot a second load of sperm, almost the same time, shooting his load all over my chest. “Fuck, I’ll never get enough of that cock of yours,” he said, sad that it was all over so fast. I kept him there, propped up against the shower wall, with my cock deep in his ass, as we swapped kisses, trying to get our breath back from some hot breeding. Finally, my cock loosened enough to slip out of his ass, and I let him back down to his feet. Then I told him to bend over, and I licked his asshole, tasting some of my seed in the process. He turned around, and I sucked his cock, relieving him of his spent seed. He knelt down and did the same for me.
“Gawd, I love you, Josh. I can’t get enough of you. I swear you could fuck me a hundred times a day and it’d never be enough,” he said, hugging me and kissing me all over. I held him tightly, hugging him and kissing him also. Then I got the shampoo and shampooed his hair and ran body wash all over his beautiful naked body. He did the same for me.
Riley was still kissing me, as we were trying to dry off. “Hey, easy there. We need to get dressed and get the hell out of here. I’m sure Simon will be wanting to show us some proofs, wondering where the hell we are,” I warned him.
“Simon can wait on us. We’re the ones that make him money, so he can just wait on us,” Riley exclaimed. While Riley did have a point, I needed to get back to the bar. Riley was all over me kissing and hugging again, before we walked out the door of the dressing room to go meet Simon.
“Why are you so passionate today?” I asked, amazed at his sense of passion this whole afternoon.
“I’m with you, silly. You bring out all that when you’re with me,” he answered. While I didn’t totally understand what he was getting at, I guess I should feel flattered.
We met with Simon, looking over the proofs, and making sure there weren’t any private appendages showing in the pics anywhere. Fonzie was helping the rest of the guys pack up the equipment. I invited them all to the CNB for dinner, but Simon said they were hitting the road, going back to the City tonight, then flying out early in the morning. He said he’d try to catch us the night before or the night of the shoot the next time. I asked him about a replacement for me, as I had a lot on my plate at the moment with my own company. Simon said there wasn’t a replacement for me, as Riley and I were a couple, as far as the world knew. I told him as far as I was concerned, I had my own life, and Riley had his. Then Riley kissed me right in front of Simon.
“Looks to me like you guys are a couple,” Simon said smiling. I told him to tell that to Jake, who he knew only too well also. Simon chuckled.
“Hey, this is a great thing we have going. It only took a couple of hours this afternoon. I’ll try to keep up the same schedule when we need to do shoots. I’m telling you guys, the two of you show so much chemistry together, you make the camera want to cry. You’re going to make a lot of money with this gig,” Simon assured us. I told him, I already made a lot of money and would make a ton more with my own business. He needed to start looking around for a replacement for me. Simon just blew me off, like he didn’t believe me. We finally told him goodbye, then headed out, but not before sneaking a little squeeze of Fonzie’s ass on the way out, making him smile, big time.
how could you not love the guy? 
Here's your other prodigal piping up, too. Sorry I didn't weigh in before, butt I actually lost track of what day it was! With most everyone staying home, my email has been exploding, and there seems to be a heck of a Lot more going on then ever. Go figure!
